The Interstellar union 2

As Araquiel looked around at his surroundings, he wondered where he could find the headquarters of the interstellar union. He noticed a group of fox-like creatures huddled together and approached them for directions.

"Excuse me, do you know where I can find the headquarters of the interstellar union?" Araquiel asked.

The fox-like creatures looked at him inquisitively before one of them spoke up. "Are you here for the tests?" the creature asked.

Araquiel nodded, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. "Yes, I am. Can you help me find the way?"

The creature nodded and pointed in the direction of a large building in the distance. "That's where you need to go. But be warned, the tests you'll face are not for the faint of heart."

Araquiel thanked him and made his way towards the building. As he walked, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. The interstellar union was the place he always wanted to be accepted and accomplish is dream.

As he approached the massive headquarters building, he couldn't help but notice the stern-looking guards stationed around the perimeter. The building was enormous, dwarfing all the other structures in the surrounding city. The guards were plentiful, and he could see more of them patrolling the perimeter than he had seen in any other part of the city.

As he approached the entrance, a stern-looking guard stepped forward to intercept him. "State your name and purpose," the guard demanded, his voice cold and unyielding.

He knew that this was no ordinary building. It's looked like that it was protected by a powerful dome that prevented anyone with malicious intent from getting inside. The security measures in place were some of the most advanced he had ever seen, and it was clear that the people who worked here took their safety and security very seriously. He took a deep breath and prepared to answer the guard's question.

"My name is Araquiel, and I'm here to take the tests to join the interstellar union," Araquiel replied confidently.

The guard nodded and granted him access to the building. As he made his way through the labyrinthine corridors, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the size and scale of the headquarters. And when he finally arrived at the testing room, he was taken aback by its sheer size.

The testing room was massive, easily capable of accommodating billions of participants from different races across the universe. As he looked around, he saw beings of all shapes and sizes, each one eager to prove their worth and join the interstellar union.

Araquiel took a deep breath, steeling himself for the challenges that lay ahead. He knew that the tests would be grueling and demanding, but he was resolute in his determination to succeed and prove himself as a worthy candidate for the Interstellar Union.

As he waited for the tests to begin, he scanned the room, taking note of the other participants who had gathered from different universe. Seeking to break the tension and perhaps form an alliance or be friends, he struck up a conversation with a nearby individual, eager to learn more about their story and motivations for joining the Union.

"What do you think the tests will be like?" Araquiel asked.

The other participant who seemed the most friendly shrugged. "Who knows? They keep changing it every year to make sure we're always prepared for anything. But I heard that last year, they had to defend a planet from an invasion of Vels."

The Vels are a strange species of space monsters that are known to cause havoc and destruction wherever they go. These creatures have a wolf-like appearance with multiple eyes all over their body, which gives them an eerie and menacing look.

The Vels are notorious for their insatiable hunger and their indiscriminate appetite. They will consume anything in their path, be it vegetation, animals, insects, or even the local inhabitants of a planet. No living creature is spared from their ravenous appetite, and they can quickly decimate an entire ecosystem in a matter of days.

Their presence on a planet can be catastrophic, as they leave nothing behind but barren wastelands and devastation. It is no wonder that defending a planet from a Vel invasion is a daunting task that requires immense courage, strategy, and firepower.

Araquiel's eyes widened in surprise. "That sounds intense. I hope I'm up for the challenge."

The other participant nodded. "Me too. But we wouldn't be here if we weren't ready for anything, right?"

Araquiel smiled, feeling a sense of camaraderie with his fellow participant. He was ready for whatever challenges lay ahead, and he was determined to prove himself worthy of joining the interstellar union.

As they waited for the test to begin, the person with who Araquiel was talking shared more about himself. "My name is Zivrir Dimush and I come from the Yggdrasil universe, a place where elves and creatures of nature like fairies and sprites reign supreme. It's a beautiful place, but special on is own way and may I know your name ?."

Zivrir Dimush is a dark elf, with midnight black skin that contrasts sharply with his bright golden eyes. He stands at an average height of around 5'10" and has a lean, muscular build that speaks to his physical prowess. His hair is a deep shade of blue-black, with a slight wave to it that gives it a wild, untamed look. Despite his muscular physique, Zivrir's build is not overly bulky or cumbersome; rather, it is sleek and streamlined, allowing him to move with agility and grace.

Araquiel nodded, and introduced himself . "My name is Araquiel Lucitor and come from the Abyss Star Realm, it's a place a bit difficult to explain with word but the last I can say is that, it's also special on is way."

Just then, the guard's announcement echoed through the vast room, interrupting their conversation. The billions of participants fell silent, their attention drawn to the entrance where several commanders representing different galaxies and universes had just arrived. And among them, towering over the others, was none other than the supreme commander and creator of the interstellar union, Hadrian Richardus, an evolved human.

Standing at an impressive height of 7 feet 2 inches, Hadrian's commanding presence was only heightened by his striking features. His dark hair, swept back in a neat style, framed chiseled cheekbones and a strong jawline. His piercing blue eyes seemed to take in everything at once, their intensity softened only slightly by a hint of amusement.

The military uniform that he wore, adorned with various badges and insignia, marked him unmistakably as the supreme commander. The gold braiding on his sleeves indicated his rank, while the interlocking circles on his chest denoted his status as the union's founder.

Despite his age, which was rumored to be well over 5000 years, Hadrian's physique was that of a man in the prime of his life. His broad shoulders and muscular build spoke of a lifetime of rigorous training, while his handsome features belied the wisdom and experience he had gained over the centuries.

As he stepped forward to address the assembled crowd, a hush fell over the room. it was clear that this man was a force to be reckoned with, both in stature and in reputation. his piercing gaze swept over the crowd, and his voice rang out with a commanding tone that left no doubt as to his authority.

"greetings, esteemed participants," he began, his voice echoing throughout the vast hall. "it is my honor to welcome you to the interstellar union and to begin the selection process for our most prestigious organization. as you know, there are two tests that you must pass in order to be accepted into our ranks."

the room buzzed with anticipation and nervous energy as hadrian continued. "the first test will be a comprehensive written examination that will assess your knowledge and skills in a variety of subjects, from science and technology to diplomacy and strategy. you will have three hours to complete the test, and your results will be evaluated by a team of experts from across the galaxies."

"the second test," he paused for dramatic effect, "will be revealed to you only after the first test is over. it will test your ability to think on your feet, make quick decisions under pressure, and demonstrate your leadership skills. we cannot reveal any further details at this time, but we assure you that it will be a challenging and rewarding experience."

"we wish you all the best of luck in your endeavors," he concluded, his voice ringing with sincerity. "may the stars guide you, and the universe be your playground." with that, he stepped back, and the room erupted into a buzz of excitement and nervous chatter.

Araquiel and Zivrir exchanged a determined look. They were ready for whatever challenges lay ahead, and they were determined to show the commanders what they were made of. The next few weeks would be grueling, but they were ready for the challenge.

End of chapter

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